Jiang Fei sat in the passenger seat: "No, this one is very comfortable."
High heels were not suitable for what she was about to do.
The Chen family lives on the edge of the wealthy area, about a 40-minute drive from Mingshang.
After arriving at the place, Jiang Fei followed Yao Damang to a large 4-story villa.
There is security at the door to check invitations.
After verifying the identities of Jiang Fei and Yao Damang, they were allowed to enter.
Unlike the resettlement houses and the large dormitory, the lights here are bright, and there are many artificial flowers and plants in the front garden of the villa.
Entering the lobby on the first floor, cool air hits you in the face.
The long banquet table covered with white cloth was filled with a variety of fresh fruits, drinks, and exquisite meals.
Although not as abundant as before the apocalypse, these things are enough to drive ordinary survivors crazy.
This is the difference between the upper and lower classes.
People at the bottom don’t have enough to eat, but people at the top have enough food and drink.
However, sooner or later, social order will collapse.
At that time, everyone will be equal in the face of disaster.
"Boss Zhang, this is the boss of Ping An, Miss Jiang Fei."
Yao Damang introduced Jiang Fei to the people who came to the donation meeting with a smile.
Many people have never seen Jiang Fei. They only know that she has abundant resources and a mysterious boss behind her.
No one expected Jiang Fei to be so handsome despite his age, and everyone expressed their surprise without hiding it.
Someone has already started asking questions.
"Boss Jiang, why did you come here by yourself today? Isn't the big boss behind you in the safe house?"
"If it's not far away, you can invite that person to come along."
"My boss is socially anxious and doesn't like this kind of occasion."
As soon as Jiang Fei finished speaking, a harsh female voice sounded.
"What boss? I think it's your sponsor!"
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